Keith

(A/N: Contains depiction of cannibalism. Please read with caution.)

Did something happened while they are hiding here?

Were they influenced by the zombies for them to become this way? Keith don't understand. But even if he don't, he was not curious enough to know the answer.

Ten men went behind Keith and eyed on his bag. They have that homeless look with agressive eyes. They were obviously determined to steal whatever is in Keith's bagpack. If it's food or not, they don't care.

One of their hands were hidden to their backs while the other is clenched into a fist. Was it weapons they are hiding?

Keith waited for them to have the first move. He tucked the sharp blade in his side.

[Do you want to store your weapon in the space inventory?]

"No." Keith shake his head.

Even now the blade in his hand is emitting that cold glare, the blood disappeared on it. Keith clearly did not wipe it off.